Stepfather of HP

He was also one of the people who gave Harry a gift. His gift was a set of crystal wizard chess. The only adult friend Harry made at Hogwarts was Dumbledore. The two often discussed the advantages and disadvantages of various sweets together. Poor, lying on the floor of the principal's office playing gobstones, when Harry appeared in front of Snape, clutching his aching teeth and wearing extremely dirty clothes, the only option left for the two of them was wizard chess.

Sirius' gift was the annual Quidditch magazine, and he never gave up correcting Harry's wrong taste, leading him from a Muggle football fan to Quidditch, you know James is the captain of Gryffindor Quidditch, he It was a shame that his son was obsessed with Muggle football.

Remus' gift was a swallow-tailed dog from the forests of Algeria, and Harry didn't understand why the swallow-tailed dog had to travel so far to Algeria to find it.

Father’s gift was a full set of potion equipment. Harry sighed a long time. He has no aura about potions, only craftsmanship. When the steps are clearly written, he has no pressure to make potions for the first grade. He wants to be innovative. It is absolutely impossible.

The gift of the Black twins was thrown straight into the trash can by Harry, who had become more and more intolerable to the siblings over the years.

No outsiders attended the birthday dinner, only him and his father. His father watched him blow out the candles, and after making sure that he would only eat a piece of cake, he ate his own vegetable salad without saying a word. Eat less meat.

"What dream did you have last night?" his father asked him.

"Nothing special, just Hogwarts acceptance letters flying all over the place." Harry became more and more used to this continuous dream.

"You're still too nervous about going to school," Snape said as lightly as possible.

"Maybe, Jack and the others went to Eton College."

"Ah."

"Can I go to Oxford in the future?"

"It depends on your choice, but why not Cambridge?"

"I prefer Oxford."

Harry also seems to prefer the Muggle way of life, but Snape doesn't care about it, people will change, not to mention that if it is not for the life Harry wants to live, he has worked so hard to be reborn for Harry to exclude Why all the interference?So Snape was quite open to it.

"Go to bed early tonight, tomorrow I will take me to Diagon Alley."

"Yes, father."

The number of times Harry has come to Diagon Alley can be counted on one's fingers, and the person who brought him here is either Sirius or Remus. It is the first time that his father has brought him, but this first time is really impressive.

As soon as he appeared in Diagon Alley holding his father's hand, the little wizards who were running around seemed to have been cast with a holding spell. I didn't even have the courage to escape.

"Father." Harry looked up at his father, his father was very peaceful, these cowards...

"Let's go." Snape ignored the chaos he had caused, and took Harry's hand to the first stop - Madam Malkin's robe shop.

There was a burst of whispering behind the two. The little animals at Hogwarts showed 12 sympathies for the boy who was held by the scariest professor of the year at Hogwarts. This boy will definitely be boiled into a demon For medicine, for sure.

This is really no wonder to them, Snape is so famous, although Harry sometimes goes to Hogwarts to play, but usually on weekends, either in Snape's office or in the principal's office, the students There was no chance of seeing him, so the critters' jaws dropped when they saw Snape stooping over Harry's hair and sending him into Madam Malkin's dress shop, which was their terrible Professor?

Two sets of plain school robes and one set of work robes. Harry stood on a small stool and let the ruler measure him. His father always regarded buying clothes as a daunting task, and he used mail-order manuals to get everything done. This time he took himself to the clothing store. Not bad, the other thing that made him want to sigh was—.

"I didn't expect you to stay at the godfather's house." The platinum blonde boy wanted to sigh without seeing Harry's face.

"That's my home." It's not that friends don't get together.

"Measure him properly, the poor child has no one to accompany him when he buys clothes."

"You seem to be alone too."

"Hmph! My dad is buying books for me, and my mom is picking out wands for me." Drake drawled his tone with disgusting arrogance, and when he mentioned his parents, his chin cocked even higher.

"My father went to buy a pet for me." It's even more annoying not to see Drake these years, but Harry has seen a lot of young masters like Drake in William Primary School, and he has already gotten used to how to deal with it.

"Why can't I bring a broomstick in the first grade? I will definitely force my dad to buy one for me, and then secretly take it away." I was a little excited to see my peer Delaware, otherwise I wouldn't have said anything. On and on, "Do you have your own broomstick?"

"No." He didn't want to have an offensive and defensive battle with Draco over Sirius and Remus over the broomstick. Of course, the result was unsurprisingly ended with Remus winning. Take the broomstick away.

"I heard that the godfather threw you into the St. Louis boarding school. How was that school?"

"That school is very good, and I enjoy being whipped every day." Seeing Harry's expression, Draco knew that Harry was lying to him, angrily jumped off the chair, and threw the measuring ruler aside.

"You!" he pointed at Harry angrily. "You'd better not go into Slytherin, or I'll make you look good!"

"I'll wait." Harry accepted the challenge, heck, he wasn't afraid of Drake when he was five years old, let alone 11 years old.

"Harry." Snape knocked on the window outside the clothing store, Harry jumped off the small stool, ran to the door and threw himself into his father's arms.

"What is this?" Harry found the cage under his father's feet, followed by the white snow owl jumping around in the cage.

"Owl." Snape always remembered Harry's favorite pet in his previous life, and he saw Hedwig at the first sight when he arrived at the pet shop.

"Thank you, father!" Harry pressed two loud kisses on his father's cheeks, "I'll call him Hydeway!" Harry held up the cage so happily that he could see his teeth but not his eyes.

"Godfather." Draco walked out of the clothing store slowly and greeted the godfather.

"Yeah." Snape nodded, "I saw your father in the bookstore, you can go find him there."

"Thank you godfather." Draco saluted and left.

"Are all Slytherins so...traditional?" Harry raised his eyebrows, thinking of an adjective, but he wanted to say more rigid, Draco was still like a child to himself, and like a child to his father. It's a character who came out of a costume TV series.

"They are less influenced by Muggles." What does the Muggle world say? The etiquette is broken. Except for formal occasions and people of a certain age and education, traditional English etiquette is becoming less and less common, and even wizards The world was affected to a certain extent, Snape thought of those students who refused to tuck their shirts into their suit pants, "Come on, let's go buy books."

In fact, Harry would rather go to the broomstick shop. He wants to see the Nimbus 2000 that Sirius raved about, but he knows his father won't buy it. Another thing he wants to go to is the ice cream shop. Maybe wait a while for father. Will take him there?

Father's selection of books was very fast, and before Harry touched the "Curses and Anti-Curses" that he had always wanted, all the books on the book list were placed in front of the counter.

"Father..." Harry looked up longingly at his father.

"No." Snape shook his head firmly, running before he learned to walk, he firmly snuffed Harry's desire in the cradle, "You can pick any schoolbag you want."

Well, a schoolbag is also fine... Harry found a camel-colored schoolbag of unknown leather in a corner of the bookstore. He liked this schoolbag because it was the most similar to the one he used in the Muggle world. Everything else was too weird .

Casting a shrinking spell on all the books and putting them in the bag, Snape led Harry out of the bookstore, "Don't we have to pay?"

"They know my account number and will send the bill over."

"Oh." Harry nodded.

Speaking of Chance, Snape suddenly paused, took out a key with a string from his pocket, and tied it solemnly around Harry's neck.

"what is this?"

"The inheritance left by your mother and biological father." Unlike others imagined swallowing up the Potter family's inheritance, Snape has not touched a penny of Potter's treasury these years, and now it's time to hand over everything to It's time for Harry.

"Father..." Harry gripped his father's hand tightly.

"It's okay, it's just a souvenir." Snape naturally knew Harry's concerns.

The visit to the wand shop was a tragedy, as Snape stood with folded arms watching Harry pick up the wrong wand time and time again to create disaster after disaster, seeing the holly, the phoenix feather, the ten Snape's expression turned serious as he took the inch-long wand.

Fate...sometimes it is really irresistible...

"Wonderful, really amazing..." Ollivander put the wand into the brown box for Harry.

"I'm sorry, what makes you feel strange?" Harry habitually turned to look for his father, only to find that his father was staring at his new wand with an unusually serious expression.

"I remember every wand I ever sold, every Mr Potter, two feathers of the same phoenix made one this wand and the other the other wand you were destined to use, And his brother--" Ollivander noticed the scar on Harry's forehead... Pointing to the scar on Harry's forehead, he remained silent for a long time, about the origin of this scar, he couldn't hide it from others, he had deep meaning He stared at the young man who had been staring at him with warning eyes.

"Thirteen and a half inches long, yew, anyway, the owner of that wand has done great things, remember that the wand chooses the wizard and not the wizard chooses the wand, Mr. Harry Potter, you will achieve great things .”

Harry was terrified by Ollivander's words, and he walked slowly towards his father, holding his father's cold hand tightly, and only then did he regain his composure.

"Father..." On the way home, Harry raised his head and asked his father who had always had a solemn expression.

"Yes, the owner of that wand is - Voldemort." Snape looked pained when he mentioned Voldemort.

"He killed my father and seriously injured my mother?"

"Yes." Snape's expression was bitter and difficult to understand.

"I want revenge!" Harry gripped his newly acquired wand tightly, "Father... you will help me, right?"

"Yes."

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Finally got to the Sorcerer's Stone part

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Published on 2011-6-3004:38|Only look at the author

22. Hogwarts Train One

The month before Harry started school was very fulfilling. Remus chose a few simple little spells for him to practice, and the results were very satisfying. Even Snape, who usually rarely smiled, would give him a thumbs up for encouragement. eyes.

But when it comes to the issue of the sorting house, the atmosphere is a bit wrong. In order to prevent Harry from learning too much about the habits of the snake house from Snape, Sirius carried his luggage and entered Snape's manor under Snape's murderous eyes. Gryffindor brainwashing on the back of Harry's ass.

"Your father is a Gryffindor, your mother is a Gryffindor, and I am a Gryffindor, so you must be a great Gryffindor too."

"Do you like Muggle football? You see, the logo of the English Football Association is three lions. Lions represent courage in English tradition. Justice is the most traditional and noble spiritual symbol of England. Gryffindor is a lion..." Sirius even Regardless of the wizard's decency, he watched the poster in Harry's room continue to play.

"You like Buckingham Palace, don't you?" Muggles are stupid and can't even move the photos. Sirius continued to seduce with a few words, "Gold and red with white borders, this is the most noble royal color in England... The color of your room is It's beautiful, your taste is really good..." Dark red wallpaper, light golden dark pattern, various golden decorations, white doors and windows...

Harry has never been clear about his choice. When going to King's Cross Station, he refused everyone's request to send him to the station except Snape, and only held Snape's hand.

"Father, which house do you want me to go to? Slytherin?" Harry asked his father, looking up.

Snape was silent for a long time, which college to go to?His mind was full of images these days of Harry in his Lionyard uniform running around with the vigor of red-haired boys and brown-haired girls, and Lily in her Gryffindor uniform, holding a book in the sun. The way he was running towards him...Harry in the Snakeyard uniform?There was no way Snape could combine that with Harry.

"You can choose any college you want," he said.

"Aren't you mad that I chose Gryffindor?" Harry asked him.

"That's your mother's house." Snape said calmly, his mind full of images of Lily in Gryffindor uniform, running towards him in the sunlight with a book in her arms, and Lily's green eyes in the picture As beautiful as an emerald.

Harry let go of Snape's hand, "I will choose Gryffindor." If this is your wish, Father, Harry thought of the layout of his room all the time, the lion dolls and lilies everywhere around him decorate.

It turns out that his father has already made a choice for him, is it mother's academy?Harry looked at his father's obviously ecstatic expression, Father - have you been looking at mother through me all this time?Harry suddenly felt sore...

The station was full of voices, [the dumpy red-haired woman was talking to four boys, each pushing a suitcase like Harry's, and an owl. 】

Snape stopped suddenly and didn't go any further. He just silently observed the family from a distance. Harry lowered his head and thought about his own thoughts. After noticing the family, he suddenly felt very envious...

【"Okay, what platform is it?" the children's mother asked.

"94/3, Mom, can I go?" A little red-haired girl held her mother's hand and said loudly, "Mom, can I go?"]

If my mother was still alive, she must be holding his hand to Hogwarts with my father, wouldn't my father have such a lonely expression?

It looked like the oldest boy was walking towards the middle of platforms 9 and 10. Harry stared at him intently, without blinking for fear of missing something, but just as the boy walked to the junction of platforms 9 and 10 When he was about to take the place, a large group of travelers suddenly swarmed in front of Harry, and when the last rucksack was moved away, the child was gone.

"Weasley." Seeing the twins playing tricks on their mother, Snape snorted lightly. A pair of twins who are quite talented in Potions class, but refuse to take the "right way" and specialize in crooked ways, wasting nothing Own aura in potions.

He also noticed that the youngest child, who had been in trouble with Harry in the previous life, was thin and tall with freckles, big hands, big feet, and a long nose - Ron Weasley.

But he was a very innocent child... Snape looked down at Harry who was looking at that family enviously. Is this why Harry got close to Ron?Want to have a big family?Isn't what I gave him in this life the home he wanted after all?Snape suddenly felt a little angry.

"Be disciplined and don't get into trouble, you know? I won't pamper you because of our relationship, you know?" Snape felt the need to warn Harry.

"know."

After the family disappeared, Snape led Harry through the pillar between platforms 9 and 10 and put him on the train.

"Aren't you coming up? Father?" Looking at his father standing by the platform from the car window, Harry suddenly felt a burst of panic. What are you afraid of? He will see his father when he arrives at school.

"I'll Apparate to school, don't buy too many snacks." Snape thought of the two bags full of Galleons Harry got from himself and Black's stinky dog ​​before he left.

"Yes." Harry smiled and waved to him, remembering his father frowning and pouring him dental potions, the apple-flavored potion his father boiled for him when he ate something wrong and his stomach hurt, and The warm hands when rubbing the abdomen, with such a father, why would he envy other families, the family with only the two of them is already very happy.

The train started, and Harry looked at his father who was gradually getting away from the window. His father had been standing on the platform, Harry suddenly felt a sore nose. He thought of the scene in his dream. The boy who won't take him to the train station, that boy will eventually find a way to get on the train, but no one will stay on the platform to watch the train go away, he blinked, and his father disappeared, in Hogwarts Z father will always be in...

The sliding door of the compartment opened, and the little red-haired boy on the platform came in.

"Is there any vacant seat here?" He pointed to the seat opposite Harry and asked, "The other places are full." Harry shook his head. He glanced at Harry, and immediately turned his head out of the window, pretending not to see Harry, Harry noticed a piece of dirt on the tip of his nose amusedly.

"Here." Harry offered him a pack of wet wipes.

"What is this?" The boy asked curiously. It was a small bag made of unknown material. He smelled it and there was a faint scent of jasmine.

"Paper towels." Harry tore open the paper towels, took out one and handed it to him. The habit of using wet paper towels is very Muggle. He developed it in William Primary School, but it is said that traditional British gentlemen only use handkerchiefs. When it was popular to use dry and wet wipes, their etiquette teacher was so sad that he burst into tears.

The boy sniffed again, and the smell of jasmine became stronger. He took out one of them and wiped his nose carelessly, "Can you give me the rest? My father works in the Ministry of Magic, and he is in the Department of Prohibiting the Abuse of Muggle Substances." of."

"If giving you tissues is not abusing Muggle items." Harry smiled. He thought that children in the wizarding world were as difficult to get along with as Draco. "Harry, Harry Potter." The popularity of 007 changed The way he introduced himself to most of his Muggle classmates.

"Ron Weasley." Ron stretched out his hand and shook hands with him, "Are you Muggle-born?" Harry was wearing a traditional wizard's robe, not a school uniform, but a homely style, and the material looked very good. He had thought Harry was the son of a rich family.

"My parents are both wizards, but I went to a Muggle school for primary school."

"Whoa, what's primary school? Is it where Muggles get their education? I learned it all at home with my mum...she must think I'm the toughest pupil, I'm my mum's sixth pupil, It's also the sixth of my family to go to Hogwarts, think about how terrible this situation is, many times my mother can't help but say that Charlie has mastered it in a week, and the twins are not as bad at teaching as I am... She Always said that I should follow the example of my brothers, [Bill and Charlie have already graduated, Bill is the president of the student union, Charlie is the captain of Quidditch, and now Percy is a prefect, although the twins are mischievous, their grades are top notch ..everyone thinks they're interesting and expects me to be like them. Then again, it's no big deal if I can do it, because they've done it before me, and if you have five older brothers you'll never have to New stuff. I wear Bill's old robes, use Charlie's old wand, and Percy's unwanted rats."

As Ron said, he reached into the inner pocket of his jacket and took out a fat gray mouse, "It's called Scabbers, it's useless, it can't wake up all day, Percy became a prefect, Dad sent him He's an owl, they can't afford it - I mean just give me the mouse." Ron's ears were flushed, and he felt he was talking too much, and he started looking out the window again. 】

"It's just me and my father at home. My mother passed away very early." Harry felt that it was okay to not be able to afford an owl. Comparing your grades, being courteous to your face and whispering behind your back, Ron's simplicity and frankness made him feel relieved. It seems that life in Hogwarts will be much happier than he imagined.

"Harry!" The door of the cubicle was opened again, a girl with messy brown hair and protruding front teeth poked her head in, "This is the last cubicle I was looking for, if I can't find it again, I will I'm giving up."

"Hermione!" Harry jumped off his seat and hugged his long-lost friend, "Long time no see."

"I actually saw you. You were with your father...so I didn't go up to say hello to you." Hermione was so impressed with Snape that she still hasn't accumulated enough time to face this friend. Father's courage, "You disappeared after getting in the car, and I have been looking for you until now."

"Come on, sit here." Harry pulled Hermione's luggage into the compartment and saw a curious Ron, "This is Hermione Granger, my friend, he's Ron Weasley , I just met on the train." Harry introduced the two of them.

"Hello." Ron was a little curious about Hermione's Muggle attire, but quickly resisted his curiosity. Shirts, pleated skirts and so on... are a bit weird for wizards.

"Hello." Hermione held out her hand reservedly, and the two of them shook hands. There was no such thing as hitting it off that Harry expected, and Hermione sat next to Harry, "Have you decided which college you want to go to?" ? You must be going to Slytherin, I mean..."

"Slytherin? People there hate Muggles. Almost all the fallen wizards come from there. The one who can't even say his name graduated from that academy." Ron almost screamed.

Harry's face was a bit ugly, Snape was the head of Slytherin, and what Ron said was hurtful even if it was true——

"Ron, you can't say that, Harry's father is Head Slytherin." Hermione cut him off quickly.

"Your father is a black bat?" The twins had been terrorizing Ron with Snape for two years.

"Cough." Harry coughed, "My father is a very nice person."

"I'm sorry," Ron apologized quickly, "it's all the twins' fault, they've been telling me black... no, Professor Snape's bad words, saying I'm so stupid he'll make me into a potion in Potions class .”

"It's okay, my father seems a little strict." Twins?Harry was a little angry at the twins who had never met, but he was the only one who knew the gentleness under his father's stern exterior, and Harry was a little bit pleased.

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Ron is not perfect in Rowling's writing, but this imperfection makes him real. If you have a friend like Ron by your side, please cherish him. Although he wavers, he will choose to stand by your side in the end. You were born and died, and it should be a blessing to have such a friend in your life.

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Published on 2011-6-3004:40|Only look at the author

23. Hogwarts Train II

"Harry, you are so gentle and well-bred. Your father must be a good man. The twins lied to me again." When did the conversation get to this point?Harry froze for a moment, and then saw Ron's sincere eyes and Hermione's choked expression.

"Do they lie to you often?" Harry changed the subject, he had never had a brother, and he didn't know what a brother was like.

"Every day! Merlin, every day."

Around 12:30, there was a rattling sound in the corridor, and the lady pushing the cart opened the door of the cubicle, "Do you need something? Dear?"

"Three pumpkin pies, a pack of multi-flavored beans, and four chocolate frogs." Harry took out a Galleon from his pocket, and his father and Sirius each gave him a bag of Galleons. I'm sorry if I didn't take the opportunity to buy some sweets By himself, when he arrives at school, under his father's nose, he can't even think about having a good time.

The food lady gave him a handful of money, and Harry put it in his own purse without counting it.

Ron was frightened by Harry's money, he took out his sandwich a little embarrassedly, "I have lunch, my mother made it, the beef is a bit dry...she always forgets that I don't like canned sandwiches."

Hermione studied the snacks on the cart for a while and bought some chocolate frogs, "It looks interesting," she said.

"Can I exchange pumpkin pie for your sandwich?" Harry was a little curious about Ron's home-cooked lunch. The house elves and William Primary School's cafeteria were too exaggerated, and every meal looked like a big meal.

"You can get a piece, sandwiches aren't worth much." Ron thought it was taking advantage of Harry to trade his mother's sandwich for pumpkin pie.

"I like it." Harry urged Ron to accept it.

"You can give me a chocolate frog, I'm collecting cards." Ron thought for a while and asked for a chocolate frog.

Harry took a bite of Ron's sandwich. It was very homely, but surprisingly tasty, "much better than a house-elf," he said.

"House-elf? My mom always wanted one to do the housework."

"House-elves are trouble, trouble dead." Harry shook his head.

Hermione listened to them as if they were listening to a story. The little girl didn't know what a house-elf was now, and her attention was on the Chocolate Frog.

Carefully unpacking it, she was surprised to find a moving chocolate-colored frog inside—"Ah! Wizards eat living things! This can't be a real frog, can it?" She began to feel nauseous.

"No." Ron stuffed his chocolate frog into his mouth, "Muggles still eat bears."

Watching him put the "live" chocolate frog in her mouth and bite, Hermione swallowed and decided to give up her own chocolate frog, maybe one day she would get used to this wizarding snack, but not today, she put her own chocolate frog All the frogs were pushed in front of Ron, "Here you are." Ron accepted it bluntly.

"You can eat my pumpkin pie." Harry handed the pumpkin pie to Hermione. "It's delicious."

"One of the joys of the chocolate frog is the wizard card. [Each chocolate frog will have a wizard card attached. You can collect them. They are all famous wizards and wizards. I have saved almost five hundred cards. Griba and Portolemia."]

The card that Hermione discarded before, [the picture shows a man's face, wearing a pair of half-moon glasses, with a long crooked nose, silver hair and long beard hanging down), "Dumbledore." Starting with Dumbledore as a collection Hermione thought the omens were good.

Hermione turned the card over and read the text on the back: [Albus Dumbledore, the current headmaster of Hogwarts, is recognized as the greatest wizard of our time. Dumbledore's well-known contributions include: Defeating the Dark Wizard Grindel fertile.Discovered the twelve uses of dragon's blood, was effective in alchemy with his partner Nicole May, and Professor Dumbledore loved chamber music and ten-column bowls. 】

"Dumbledore didn't tell me he liked bowls." Harry poked his head over, dismissing the caption.

"You know him?" Ron's eyes sparkled, "Of course you know him, your father is a teacher at Hogwarts, he is the greatest wizard in the world, he not only defeated Grindelwald, he And defeated—”

"Voldemort," Harry said softly. Knowing who his enemy was, he immediately knew that it was hard for him to die.

"God, how dare you say that person's name..."

"He's dead, isn't he?" Harry didn't think the name had any magic power, and he remembered his father's troubled eyes mixed with hatred when he mentioned that person.

"That's right." Ron nodded.

"But if it's wizarding tradition to avoid mentioning that person's name, we'd better stick to it," said Hermione, "so as not to draw too much attention."

"Maybe." Harry shrugged.

"Harry, are you really going to Slytherin?" Ron said sadly, "If you went to Slytherin, we wouldn't be a house, and my brothers would definitely not agree with me and Slytherin." Rytherins make friends, and our whole family is Gryffindors."

"Actually my mother is a Gryffindor, and so is I—my biological father." The biological father was a vague shadow to Harry, and he often wondered whether his biological father would be serious like his father, or pamper him like a godfather?Or as gentle and wise as Remus?

"Oh, you're a Potter." Ron seemed to remember something, "My parents should know your parents. I saw a photo in their room. There were many people on it, and your parents' names seemed to be on the back. But that photo doesn’t have you—your current father.”

"He wasn't with my parents at that time." Harry knew there must be stories back then, and he hoped his father would tell him one day.

"Oh, ah!" exclaimed Hermione, watching helplessly as the characters in her newly opened chocolate frog card disappeared.

"You can't always expect them to stay in the frame, it's so lonely, Muggle pictures don't move, do they?"

"Yes, not moving." Hermione touched her nose.

"Don't be nervous." Harry patted her on the shoulder, "I was also awkward in my first Muggle primary school."

"Um……"

"Hermione, which house do you want to be sorted into?"

"I've asked around, and Gryffindor is the best, that's where Dumbledore graduated, and Ravenclaw is not bad... I heard that it's better not to go to Slytherin if you're Muggle-born."

"Yes, Muggle-borns aren't welcome there, but my brother says Muggle-borns aren't sorted there."

"You mean racism?" Hermione narrowed her eyes. Muggle children have a natural sensitivity to racism. "The wizarding world actually allows racism?"

"Only some conservative people." Harry didn't want Hermione to be intimidated, and he didn't want Hermione to find it a challenge to go to Slytherin. No one knew better than him how scary this girl was after being challenged. Her idol was Sarah Mrs. Chell said it all, "Ron, you said your two brothers have graduated, what are they doing?" The topic turned so abruptly, Harry resisted the urge to stroke his forehead.

["Charlie was studying dragons in Romania, and Bill was working for Gringotts in Africa," said Ron. "Did you hear about Gringotts? The Daily Prophet is full, but you live with Muggles, so I don't think you'll see the paper - Robbery attempted High security The underground vault."

Harry's eyes widened.

"Really? What happened next?"

"Nothing, that's what made the big news. They didn't get caught. My dad said apparently only the best Dark wizards could manage to get away from Gringotts. But they got nothing Go, the blame is here. Of course, whenever this kind of thing happens, everyone is in danger, and people are worried that there is a mysterious person behind the incident."]

"My God... Gringotts is a wizard's bank, and there is no place in the world that is safer than Gringotts, except Hogwarts of course." Harry explained to Hermione.

"I know. I've been there. I traded wizard coins there. I mean Galleons. I think the exchange rate is a little unreasonable."

"It's okay." Harry was a little distracted, he remembered the scene in the dream... The giant named Hagrid went to Gringotts with Harry, in fact, what he said just now was quoted from the giant in the dream—— "Ron, you know the Hogwarts giants..."

"You mean Hagrid? He claims to be just big-boned. In fact, everyone knows that he has giant blood. This is not unusual in the wizarding world. He is the Hogwarts gamekeeper. It's strange that you don't know him, hehe, I don't know him either, I've heard from the twins that they know Hagrid very well or have caused Hagrid a lot of trouble."

"My father doesn't take me to Hogwarts very often. If I go occasionally, it's either in his office or the headmaster's office. He said that when I go to school